Itand's raining
hands on the wall donand't move
iand'm getting crazy now
the doorbelland's broken and iand've thrown the telephone across the room
the tvand's on
but i keep the volume down
the blinds are drawn
i like it dark in case the sun comes out
itand's friday afternoon
if iand'm giving up too soon, donand't tell me
itand's friday afternoon and iand'm waiting
if iand'm giving up too soon, donand't say it
youand'll have your saturday blues
what do you want from me anyway?
iand've done nothing but lose
everything i ever wanted always slipped away
Five oand'clock
seems like hours
nobody knocks
maybe the clock has stopped; nobody bothered sending flowers
itand's friday afternoon
if iand'm giving up too soon, donand't tell me
itand's friday afternoon and iand'm waiting
if iand'm giving up too soon, donand't say it
youand'll have your saturday blues
what do you want from me anyway?
iand've done nothing but lose
everything i ever wanted always slipped away
Itand's raining
hands on the wall donand't move
iand'm getting crazy now
the doorbelland's broken and iand've thrown the telephone across the room
itand's getting late
thereand's a leaky tap somewhere
iand'm wide awake and iand'm sick of waiting
with a busted telephone just lying there
itand's friday afternoon and iand'm waiting
if iand'm giving up too soon, donand't say it
youand'll have your saturday blues
what do you want from me anyway?
iand've done nothing but lose
everything i ever wanted always slipped away
(go home)
(go home)
itand's friday afternoon and iand'm waiting. if iand'm giving up too soon, donand't say it
youand'll have your saturday blues
what do you want from me anyway?
iand've done nothing but lose
everything i ever wanted always slipped away